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A tradition of murder…

Praise for Naked in Death:

chapter one

chapter two

chapter three

chapter four

chapter five

chapter six

chapter seven

chapter eight

chapter nine

chapter ten

chapter eleven

chapter twelve

chapter thirteen

chapter fourteen

chapter fifteen

chapter sixteen

chapter seventeen

chapter eighteen

chapter nineteen

chapter twenty

A tradition of murder…

On the north side of the house was an arbor of thin, somehow fluid iron. The vines twisting and tumbling over it were smothered with flowers wildly red. She had married him there, in an old traditional ceremony where vows were exchanged and promises made. A ceremony, she thought now. A rite that included music, flowers, witnesses, words that were repeated time after time, place after place, century through century…

So it continued. Science and logic disproved, but the rites continued, incense and chanting, offerings and the drinking of wine that symbolized blood.

And the sacrifice of the innocent.

Annoyed with herself, she rubbed her hands over her face. Philosophizing was foolish and useless. Murder had been done by human force. And it was human force that would dispense justice. That was, after all, the ultimate balance of good and evil.

Praise for Naked in Death:


“Danger, romance…a masterpiece of fine writing.”

—Rendezvous

“Superbly suspenseful and strikingly original.”

—Romantic Times

This book contains a preview of J. D. Robb’s next romantic suspense novel

Vengeance in Death

HOT ICE

SACRED SINS

BRAZEN VIRTUE

SWEET REVENGE

PUBLIC SECRETS

GENUINE LIES

CARNAL INNOCENCE

DIVINE EVIL

HONEST ILLUSIONS

PRIVATE SCANDALS

BORN IN FIRE

BORN IN ICE

BORN IN SHAME

HIDDEN RICHES

TRUE BETRAYALS

DARING TO DREAM

HOLDING THE DREAM

FINDING THE DREAM

MONTANA SKY

SEA SWEPT

RISING TIDES

INNER HARBOR

SANCTUARY

HOMEPORT

THE REEF

ONCE UPON A CASTLE

(anthology with Jill Gregory, Ruth Ryan Langan,

and Marianne Willman)

FROM THE HEART (anthology)

SILENT NIGHT

(anthology with Susan Plunkett, Dee Holmes, and Claire Cross)

Titles written as J. D. Robb

NAKED IN DEATH

GLORY IN DEATH

IMMORTAL IN DEATH

RAPTURE IN DEATH

CEREMONY IN DEATH

VENGENCE IN DEATH

HOLIDAY IN DEATH

CONSPIRACY IN DEATH

CEREMONY IN DEATH

J. D. ROBB

BERKLEY BOOKS, NEW YORK

CEREMONY IN DEATH

A Berkley Book / published by arrangement with the author

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Copyright © 1997 by Nora Roberts.

Excerpt from Vengeance in Death by J. D. Robb copyright © 1997 by Nora Roberts.

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There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,

Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.

—Shakespeare

We may not pay Satan reverence, for that would be indiscreet, but we can at least respect his talents.

—Mark Twain

chapter one

Death surrounded her. She faced it daily, dreamed of it nightly. Lived with it always. She knew its sounds, its scents, even its texture. She could look it in its dark and clever eye without a flinch. Death was a tricky foe, she knew. One flinch, one blink, and it could shift, it could change. It could win.

Ten years as a cop hadn’t hardened her toward it. A decade on the force hadn’t made her accept it. When she looked death in the eye, it was with the cold steel of the warrior.

Eve Dallas looked at death now. And she looked at one of her own.

Frank Wojinski had been a good cop, solid. Some would have said plodding. He’d been affable, she remembered. A man who hadn’t complained about the bilge

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